Luyện nghe bài hát A Growing Boy Needs His Lunch

In lonely gas stations with
You'll find of them for sale
Liquor-filled statues of Elvis
Screw his off and drink like a vampire

His disciples flock to a fitting shrine
Sprawled across from his mansion
A shopping mall with prayer rugs and Elvis dolls

And I wonder, yeah I
Will ever Elvis take the place of Jesus in a thousand
wars, barbaric laws
Bloodshed worldwide over, what's of his myth?

A growing boy needs his
A growing boy his lunch

When pesticides get banned we're safe up
We just sell them to those other
Soon there's lots of exotic babies
Somehow that's not our

Just dip 'em in glaze, paint 'em orange and
For the Arizona stands
To sell alongside burros and bird baths

And I wonder, yeah I
Why so many around us feed off the dead
The squads, starvation
Foreign aid, leave it to the magic of the marketplace

A boy needs his lunch
A growing boy needs his

should just love each other
Dip your toe into the
Drop your and lawsuits and love each other
Life begins the bunker

And while you're hugging in the streets
your hatred for all to feel
Jiminy Cricket's a game to play
Stick your out and trust, it'll be chopped away

Jimmy through locked front doors
through your sacred drawers
Line my pockets, deface your
'Til the come home to me, to me, all for me

Nibbling an earwig winding through your brain
Bound like Harvey spreadeagle to a bed
The migraine worse when we find out we lay eggs
And no one in all of Borneo can you scream, scream

A boy needs his lunch
A growing boy needs his
A growing boy his lunch

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